Фил, 36 - 23 октября 2015 04:11

It's in the air so get your head right
Crawlin' through the sand, makin' noise, crackin' dynamite
And I've been thinking 'bout the past I can't ignore
Nothing Less, Nothing more, it's all the same as before
I'm just feeding my appetite (I'm just feeding my appitite)

It's in the ground, underneath, tied up, tweaked out, inherently
And I've been swimmin' in the new millennium
Run, Run, Here I come
I'm just having some fun
I'm just feeding my appetite

Don't you know I broke the mold like a hammer to a land mine
You better stick to what you know cuz' i ain't playing just to rewind
I'm coming back, I'm coming back, I'm coming back
To outlast every outcast
I'm coming back, I'm coming back, I'm coming back
To outlast every outcast

Its all around, but you're in no shape
Pacing back and forth, looking low, feeling out of place
But I've been watching every minute like a casualty
Mortified, Misery, It's no conspiracy
I'm just feeding my appetite
I'm just feeding my appetite

Don't you know I broke the mold like a hammer to a land mind
You better stick to what you know cuz' I ain't playing just to rewind
I got it

I'm coming back, I'm coming back, I'm coming back

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